Death Sutra

The minds of the robbers are very contradictory. According to the rules of the Bank, whoever gets the first thing will return to it, but the danger is also the highest in the forefront. Who is willing to pave the way for others with their own lives?

In the same way, those who kill the Dragon King can be called the "Treason of the King", but if they die under the Dragon King, they will not get any title, and even the name will not be remembered.

Therefore, after the chunky man announced loudly that the "Slayer Dragon Race" began, several bandits were modest and mutually unwilling, and no one would be the first contestant.

In particular, the thieves were puzzled and did not dare to preempt. Since the Dragon King was not injured, what did he do in the desert for no reason? There is a big problem with this.

Gu Shenwei simply tightened the curtain, no longer looking out, sitting in front of the lotus woman, the sheathed Wufeng knife was placed beside him, holding the dragon sword in his hand.

He has to use the sword, there are many enemies, and there must be masters. As long as they are delayed for a little while, the lotus girl will be killed.

He hopes that there will be no such top players in the robbers. The counter-attack is a fatal flaw in the sword of the Dead Man. At the beginning, he and the Dutch sword were just getting started, and occasionally missed, but the impact was not great, but since the practice of no magic, The swordsmanship has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the power of counter-attacks has also risen, and they have become more and more unaffordable.

It’s almost a whole day, and the Dutch woman’s silk is still moving. It’s even deeper than the deepest old man. She now has no feelings about the outside world, and she has no power to fight back. Ordinary children can easily kill her.

By her side, the burrs of the felt have been frozen into hail.

Gu Shenwei closed his eyes and the speed of high-speed transportation. Within a mile, as long as there is a living person approaching, he can feel it. At this moment, in this range, he only finds the life of the lotus girl. The hairspring will break when touched gently.

The first "competition" robbers approached the dragon king's tent through a unique road.

Gu Shenwei found that the three living people are approaching quickly from different directions. If he squints at this time, he may be puzzled. Even if he finds the target in time, he may be in a hurry and let the Dutch woman be scared.

He is now completely driven by feeling.

One sword, two swords, and three swords, each sword accurately hits the target.

Gu Shen opened her eyes and saw that blood was being sprayed upward from the sand, like three red springs.

The enemy actually used the technique of sand shovel.

After the blood stopped spraying, Gu Shen took the Wufeng knife, inserted it into the ground and gently stroked it three times, then reached in and pulled out three heads and threw them outside the tent.

Hundreds of robbers immediately withdrew three miles.

When the sun sets, the desert in winter is twice as cold, and Gu Shen can't keep the internal high-speed operation for a long time. He needs rest.

But the enemy won't give him time to rest.

"Dragon King, please come out and talk." Someone shouted outside the account.

"I can hear it." Gu Shenwei stood at the door, said across the curtain, holding the Wufeng knife in his hand.

There were a total of seven or eight people outside, and they whispered for a while. The voice said: "We don't say whispers, Dragon King, we are going to avenge Akasaka today. There is a line of rules, Dragon King, you must blame you. Killing the wrong person, you should not hand over Akasaka."

"Red is not dead."

Silenced for a while.

"Is the Dragon King kidding?"

"Red 魄 did not die, Jinpeng Fort sneaked into the column and saved him."

Haha, huh, huh, there are all sorts of strange smiles coming out. "Is this the dragon king begging for mercy? Take the ghosts and yell at us."

"Soon, you can only listen to the ghosts."

Gu Shenwei did not have much mood to explain. This group of robbers is either too stupid, not used by people, or too smart. Revenge for Akasaka is just a banner. In fact, it is to fight for the title of "Stealing the King."

Dragon King's provocation can be more serious to the group thieves. This time no one laughed. After a while, the voice said: "In the next 'Tianshan first knife' He Sancai, together with 'Shamo' Zheng Tai, 'Zhanshan Tiger 'Ouyang Jing, 'a chain of guns' Shi Dazhi, 'one-armed knife' Zhang Wei, 'the soul of the old fairy' Deng Xiaoyuan, the broken Taoist, to the Dragon King to ask the knife."

This series of names, Gu Shenwei, have an impression. The first few are famous daggers in the Western Regions. The latter two are notorious solitary thieves. Gu Shen has been hiding in the East before entering the Snowy Mountains. Have not seen it.

"Although it is coming." Gu Shenwei looked back at the lotus girl.

The seven thieves were very disciplined. They didn't even have a chance. They seemed to have arranged the order. Shi Dazhi first called: "Dragon King, pick me up!"

The footsteps sounded, Gu Shen gave up to the side, a long gun into the tent, like a giant squat like left and right swing, the owner of the gun did not follow, apparently afraid of the ambush in the Dragon King.

The tent was very dark, and Gu Shen could only listen to the sound. He couldn’t escape the seven or eight shots. He suddenly reached out and grasped the gun. He used the enemy’s impulse to push Shi Dazhi into the tent.

Shi Dazhi was a strong man in the famous village. He did not stop at the footsteps of the tent and held a long gun to the lotus girl.

Gu Shenwei lifted the Wufeng knife, and the handle fell, and Shi Dazhi was knocked out, and the long gun was thrown aside.

The second challenger followed.

"The soul of the old fairy." Deng Xiaoyuan since the registration number, from the tent there are still a dozen steps away.

It is said that the soul-stricken sage is good at the hidden weapon. Gu Shenwei just thought of this, the tent suddenly collapsed. At the same time, several flying knives have approached the front.

While Deng Xiaoyuan ran to the tent, he even smashed the ropes of the fixed tent and shot at the same time.

Gu Shen used a knife to block the hidden weapon, took a long gun from the ground, inserted it into the ground, and supported the roof that had collapsed halfway, and smashed it out.

Deng Xiaoyuan is a lean middle-aged man. He maintains a distance of more than ten steps from the Dragon King. His body is flying fast. Under the moonlight night, he sees a faint shadow. He flies on the sand and shoots a few shots at each step. The hidden weapon, like a storm, hits the target.

Not far behind is the lotus girl, Gu Shen can not avoid, can only stop the knife block.

Between the moments, Deng Xiaoyuan has shot thirty or forty different hidden weapons, and it seems that he can restrain the Dragon King more than a chain of guns.

The thieves who watched the war in the distance felt a little relieved, but the situation suddenly reversed on the scene. Deng Xiaoyuan was far from the Dragon King. Somehow, the Dragon King had already reached him.

The Dragon King returned to its original position. Deng Xiaoyuan landed on the head and the body ran forward three steps before falling to the ground. The blood was instantly absorbed by the sand, leaving only traces of lightness.

Even if it is a thief who does not blink, it is chilling to see this scene.

"Who is the next one?" Gu Shen asked the **** Wufeng knife, coldly asked, the murderousness in his heart has been spurred, full of desire for killing.

Shi Dazhi's gunmanship is barely a master. Gu Shen is still a good man. He can control himself without killing. The secret weapon of the soul-stricken sage is top-notch. Gu Shen must fight hard, but there is no way to spare him.

He Sancai stood up. He was the chunky man who announced the beginning of the "Taolong Contest" and carried a long knife that was almost as tall as himself.

"The Dragon King is called the Saitama City Knife God, and it really has a well-deserved reputation. Let's compete with each other."

Gu Shenwei has been addicted to killing. His initial thought is to try not to enemies with these robbers, so he will use the Wufeng knife and stun Shi Tachi, killing Deng Xiaoyuan and let him return to the world of killers. In this world, the means to solve all problems are death.

He Sancai solved the long knife behind him, raised his head and slowly waved it. The blade reflected the moonlight, like an unsettled lake.

The knife was getting faster and faster, and finally I couldn’t see the number of roads. I saw a group of light flashing on the top of He Sancai’s head. His footsteps also accelerated. Suddenly fell to the ground, like a glistening big ball, rolling Rush to the Dragon King.

The ground knives method can be trained to such a point, it is indeed a rare master, this person claims to be "the first knife of the Tianshan Mountains", not all boast.

Gu Shen was arrogant, and he was not willing to go out. He was looking for loopholes.

The knife light of He Sancai stirred up the yellow sand on the ground, and the light ball doubled again, and the momentum became more and more amazing.

When Gu Shen got out of the fifteenth step, she took a knife and immediately retreated to the side.

He Sancai seems to have suddenly lost his direction. The ball formed by the knife light is still there, but it is rushing in the opposite direction to the Dragon King.

The two have been separated by twenty steps. He Sancai got his knife and got up. His face was pale, his mouth was bleeding, and he left a thin blood trail behind him. "Good knife, good knife method, really worthy of the name."

He Sancai raised his own knife. Through the moonlight, he saw only a clear lack of marks on the knife.

Gu Shen is not only winning the knife, but also winning the Wufeng knife that is invincible. If it is not a weapon that cuts iron and mud, it is difficult for him to crack the weapon of He Sancai.

He Sancai dragged his long knife to the side of his friends. "Go back first, then find a way."

Others used He Sancai as the leader. Only the broken sinner was a solitary thief. He did not put him in his eyes. He sneered: "The seven people challenged the Dragon King, and the remaining four did not."

He Sancai looked up and slanted. "It’s a pity that the swordsmanship is broken." After all, he shook his head and went away, and returned to the group.

The face of the broken man suddenly changed, and everyone else followed He Sancai. He walked in the other direction and quickly disappeared into the night, and did not even challenge the Dragon King.

Gu Shenwei re-attached the ropes outside the tent and glanced at the two tents nearby. The monks there kept their promises, neither showing up nor making a sound.

Gu Shen made it into the account.

Shi Dazhi still lay on the ground and did not wake up. Gu Shen had already moved to kill the heart. He felt that it was superfluous to leave a living mouth. The knife was about to be stabbed, and the lotus girl spoke.

She finally spent the first stage of confrontation, although it is still far from restoring skills, but has been able to share a small amount of energy to communicate with the outside world.

"Wait." she said, "I need him."

The lotus girl took out the cotton wool in her ear, and then took out two small wooden boxes from her arms, opened them and placed them around.

There is a red pill in a wooden box and a yellow pill in a wooden box, each with more than ten pieces.

She swallowed the red pill first, and swallowed the yellow pill for a while. If it was repeated seven times, most of the pills in the box were swallowed, and the color improved a lot.

"I don't want you to see what I did when I practiced," she said.

Gu Shen is out of the tent and looks into the distant fire. The robbers are discussing how to deal with the Dragon King. They are still bracing to pay attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes. If they are not bright, they will adopt the means that should be implemented as early as possible: Flocked up.

There was a scream of tears in the tent, which spread out in the desert in the winter night. Gu Shen saw that the fire in the distance was shaking.

The tent next to it opened a gap, revealing the face of the sorrowful monk.

(Seeking for advice)